yo
This fucking program that I’m writing on always misspells my name to say crewman
That’s fucking insane
You know who it is I don’t need to explain, right
Coming at you like a fucking freight train, light
beer from tasmane with the tiger on the bottle
going full throttle at this twee piece of shit production
ableton live, fuckit, can’t decipher it
this is probably from 2009, or some shit
Cups of the Carlton
All my people been here
Send me a fuck to give, I don’t have any
Talking like click hole , I’m at the dendy
watching interstellar with mconenehy
hamfisted dialogue but god it’s great
time travel wormholes up in space
oscar worthy cgi, anne hathaway
You’ve got a friend in crewman
Yo
Shed my skin like a golden cobra/bask in the sun
light up a Jay, never toked from a bong
byron bay hydro, or home grown in wollongong
shout out to my brother STEVE, the force is strong
Yeah
Cups of the Carlton
Bitches in my old phone
I’m serial, Sarah Koenig, come and get some
this american life, drenched in my come
I’d wank over a podcast, it’s not an object
This verse is really dumb
Are you drunk right now
Yeah probably son.